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Post  The Hidden Spring on Mon Jul 13, 2015 8:20 pm

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- Diana Hainsworth

- Crishna Backett

- Canas Beckett

- Mali

- More to come

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Re: Desty's Stupid Heads

Post  The Hidden Spring on Wed Jul 15, 2015 11:33 pm



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Name: Diana Hainsworth

Alias: Wandering Trueblade

Species: Human

Age: 22

Gender: Female

Birthday: December 7th

Height: 5'4"

Weight: 134lbs

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Relationship Status: Single

Goals: - To become a great mercenary
- Redeem the family name
- Hunt down and murder Father
- Enjoy traveling

Family:General Stahli Hainsworth (Father) Alive
Flora Hainsworth (Mother) Dead
Carter Hainsworth III (Uncle) Alive
Faina Hainsworth (Sister) Presumed Dead
Laura Hainsworth (Sister) Dead
Timpani Hainsworth (Sister) Alive

Class: Trueblade

Alignment: Lawful Neutral

Voice: At the trailer. Dat it. Accent included.

Guild of Choice: N/A at the moment.

Character type: Ace

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Hero Ranking: S

Strengths: - Peerless with a blade
- Attacks and blocks are quick, as she's agile.
- Good range
- Sort of Adapt to Magic

Weaknesses: - Low Stamina and Energy, cannot battle for LONG periods
- Doesn't wear armor, gets hurt easily
- Protective over comrades

Abilities: Diana is a near master of the blade, using it to the upmost ability. She's quick and agile, and can dodge and avoid getting hit fairly easily. She doesn't wear a lot of armor, and compensates this with speed, preferring quick and rapid strikes rather then deadlocks she knows she cannot win.
She currently has magic, but likes to avoid using it in a fight if she can avoid it, as she isn't sure what the hell it is.

Powers: Magic of the Virtues- When Diana was born, part of the corruption went into her body and she has been combatting it ever since. This is what is keeping it back, her Virtue. Moral Values, Honesty, and her humble dispisition keep this alive, and allows her to break her sword into dual blades. She becomes much faster and add a light attribute to her attacks. Along with this, she can engulf her blade in light and slice off shots of this energy at her opponents. Her defense increases as well with this. Diana right now, has little control, so when she runs out of energy...she passes out.

Magic of the Vice- By the same token, this is the corruption that's in her body, her vices. Wrath, Envy, Anger, these are what trigger it. This is much more powerful, ruthless to the point of ripping her enemies apart. Her sword becomes huge, but she swings it with two hands. She can blink within shadows, and dark energy radiates from her. Diana has no control in this form.

Training: Diana was first trained by her Father, General Stahli. After he tried to kill her, she figured it was time for a change. She was then picked up by a mercenary named Hannbei, who trained her until his death, where she then wandered to improve her skill by herself.

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Vehicle: N/A

Likes: Diana likes a good meal and good company. She likes getting the job done, and enjoys a good rest day once and a while, going for walks and being alone. She loves nature and camping, living off the fat of the land.

Dislikes: Diana dislikes people who feel like are automatically feel they are above her, or doubt her skills. A lot of things don't get under her skin, but if someone is talking trash, she likes to prove them wrong. She's not a fan of hot things or people constantly flirting with her, seeing as they obviously don't mean any of it.

Relations:
(♥=love interest, ☺=friend, ★=allies / coworker, ✗=enemy, ☠=rival, ❖=nemesis (for when someone is more than an enemy but not a rival)♔=guild leader, ☻=best friend, ☣=neutral (for when you know someone but dont have a strong opinion),  ✿=crush, ♗ =mentor, ♘ = guardian/protector,  ♞=family, ✖=ex love interest, ♙=member of your guild, ♠=ex-friend, ۞=ex-ally)

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Personality: Diana is very stern and serious, and it's very good at dealing with people, but has a strong sense of justice, and wants to protect those who cannot protect themselves. She stands up for herself and is able to think on her feet with ease.

Bio: Diana grew up in the noble house of Hainsworth, outside of the city in Runestead. She was the second oldest of 4 sisters, the oldest being Faina, then young Laura, and baby Timpani. Her father, General Stahli Hainsworth of the Holy Army, was not pleased with this, and wanted a son very badly. Only a son would be proper enough to carry the family name, but Flora, his wife, could only bare daughters. Despite his inner frustrations, he coped, and loved his family with all his heart. However, he started to convert Diana into the perfect son he wanted, cutting her hair, making her wear man's clothes, and teaching her the way of the sword. Diana tried as hard as she could to please her Father, but nothing worked. This was years and years of practice, finally, making some headway, until Flora had enough. She was against this little project, and Stahli knew it. Obeying his wifes wishes, she let Diana become a girl, but she was against it. She didn't mind being the boy of the family. She never was much for sewing or gardening, and wearing dresses wasn't for her. Flora knew this was because of Stahli's influence, and allowed her to continue.
When Diana was 13, Stahli went off to war against an invading country, or so he said. He came home when everyone was asleep, and the massacre began. He first killed Flora, then Laura, and then Faina. He was about to kill Timpani, but Diana stopped him, and they fought. She was able to hold her own, but not defeat her Father. She knew something was wrong. Unknown to her, he had been infected by the corruption, and Diana knew something else was there. Fending off Stahli, she took Timpani and escaped her Father's grasp. She didn't stop running until she made it to the kingdom itself, and found her uncle, Carter III.

After that, she wandered a bit, not knowing where to go, but always on the move since Stahli could be anywhere. One night, she was challenged to a fight with one Hanbei, and lost easily due to lack of norishment and fatigue. She fainted, and was thought dead. However, she woke up a few hours later in his home, bandaged, fed, and well rested. She asked him why, and said he saw her in a few towns, and felt something in her that was special. He always wanted to test her sword skills for himself, but never had the chance to. Diana wasn't sure what to do now, since she was alone and an orphan. He told her he would take her in and she would become his apprentice. Begrudgingly, she agree. Now they were teacher and student. They worked on several jobs, Hanbei teaching her all manner of mercenary life. If money was low, trade favors and look for other jobs. All of the tricks of the trade were hers. Their journey span for years, traveling all over Sol, stopping and doing jobs once and a while. They made a name for themselves as trustworthy mercenaries who get the job done.

When Diana turned 18, she was grown up, her hair long, and reborn into a tough mercenary. Hanbei was proud of her, and they traveled together, but were ambushed in the Forest of Fear. The job was a trap set up to kill them. They were handling it well, until Hanbei was stabbed in front of Diana, protecting her. Diana felt rage in her heart, and that was it. She turned all black, and grew in power. It was a magic no one had ever seen. She slaughtered the mercenaries, their blood spilling everywhere. She didn't stop until they were all hunted down and killed. Afterward, she stopped, retaining her form, and went to Hanbei, cradling him. He told her he was proud, and to continue to unlock her potential. He died after that. Diana sat in the forest, crying over her master. She took him out of the forest, and buried him with his sword with him. Diana sighed, and left shortly after, continuing what he started. Her life as a mercenary began.

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Inspirations: Forever character ago

Theme Music: In skeleton

Extra Information/Trivia: Accent is sort of a family thing

She loves dogs

She's been asked several times to be on the Aurum council, and has declined all offers.

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Re: Desty's Stupid Heads

Post  The Hidden Spring on Fri Jul 17, 2015 7:33 pm



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Name: Crishna Beckett

Alias:  Holy Gypsy Servant

Species: Arch Angel (But keeps that a secret, he's a human)

Age: 27

Gender: Male

Birthday: May 14th

Height: 6'2"

Weight: 153lbs

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Relationship Status: Recently Single

Goals: - Spread Music and the Will of the Goddess to the people who want to listen
- Reconnect with his family
- Do something about Brehzov's royal family

Family: Cero Beckett (Father)
Colleen Beckett (Mother)
Canas Beckett (Younger Brother)
Agan Mardrus (Younger Half Brother)

Class: High Bishop

Alignment: Lawful Good

Voice: Kael'Thas (But nicer sounding)

Guild of Choice: Faith Militant

Character type: Ace

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Hero Ranking: S

Strengths: - Bulky and can take hits
- Relatively Fast as well
- Very good Negociator

Weaknesses: - Shields break sometimes, he will too
- Direct Demonic influence will murder him dead...again
- He's far too devoted to protecting people

Abilities: Crishna doesn't really enjoy fighting, as violence is against everything he was taught by his parents and most Clergy teachings. He would want to find a more peaceful solution, however, that doesn't always happen, and he must take up a blade. He's skilled with a blade and will soak up damage for his allies, since he can take a lot of punishment as a Angel. Course everyone will think he's just a really stone skinned human.

Powers: Crishna's magic is linked directly from the High Council itself. He wield the rare holy lighting, which he can channel and shoot out at his enemies. It can travel from foe to foe, and even be channeled into his sword if need arises. Then he can project lite barriers, which soak up hits but break rather easily.

Training: Crishna was trained as a gypsy in persona and in combat, being trained by the famous mercenary Cero Beckett himself. After his death, his training continued with Ian Mardrus, but it was short lived when Crishna left. The rest of his training was under the Faith Militant, and finally, the Goddess herself.

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Vehicle: None

Likes: - Music
- Dancing
- Peace
- The Cold
- People
- Talking
- This Friends

Dislikes: - War
- Fighting
- Demons
- Anger
- Cats

Relations:
(♥=love interest, ☺=friend, ★=allies / coworker, ✗=enemy, ☠=rival, ❖=nemesis (for when someone is more than an enemy but not a rival)♔=guild leader, ☻=best friend, ☣=neutral (for when you know someone but dont have a strong opinion),  ✿=crush, ♗ =mentor, ♘ = guardian/protector,  ♞=family, ✖=ex love interest, ♙=member of your guild, ♠=ex-friend, ۞=ex-ally)

Canas Beckett- ♞ ☺
Isadora Leosteel- ☺
Robban Caelo- ★♔

Personality: Crishna is a respectful and kind man, who only holds others in the highest regard he can. He calls every woman he meets 'milady' and treats them with respect. He's just and loyal to a fault, and one of the nicest people around.

Bio: Born in the middle of nowhere, Crishna was brought into the world by his mother, Colleen Beckett and then his Father, Cero Beckett. The two were part of a gypsy caravan troupe. The Leader and Driver and the Dancer together started the second generation of kids. Crishna himself was a very quiet babe, didn't cry too much, babble too much or too little. He grew up happily, learning as he went. Cero was very strict about his teachings, wanting his son to know everything he knew and more. He taught him important life lessons such as how to treat women of the world, how to act around strangers, how to defend against the wilds. Every lesson, Crishna took to heart and mastered. He wanted to be the best he could be.
When Crishna was 6 years old his parents bore another son, this one had brown hair instead of his blonde. His name was Canas Beckett, and Crishna was so happy. He helped take care of his brother, helping bathe and playing him music when he would cry. But this was when disaster struck. The caravan was attacked by a passing group of raiders, wanting to take everything from them from their food to their women. Crishna, being a 8 year old boy at this point, helped defend his family with his Father by his side. Near the end, Crishna took a blow to the head, and hit the ground. He was trying to regain his consciousness, but what he saw was something worse. His Father, shot through the heart by an arrow. Crishna screamed for his Father, and struggled to reach him, tripping at least 3 more times before reaching him. Cero was not going to make it. He reached up to his son, and put a hand on the boy's cheek.

"I am...so proud...I love you...my precious sons..."

With those words, he passed. Colleen was mortified, and broke down big time. Canas didn't understand what was happening, so Crishna had to become the Father figure for a while. He had to take up the reins and lead the caravan, or what was left of it. Things weren't the same since that day, not for a long time. Years passed, the caravan was still in a rut. Crishna, now a 10 year old boy, led the team to a town for resupplying and playing their music there during a festival. It was just what they needed.
Everyone was happy again, dancing and playing music with everyone in the town, eating and drinking with the other members of the town. Colleen approached Crishna, and held him close. She knew she hadn't been supportive and vowed to change. She became a mother to Crishna and Canas, helping Crishna lead the caravan. Things were looking up for them now. That was...until the raiders came back.
This time, someone came to help. A wandering mercenary helped drive the raiders back before much damage was done. His name was Ian Mardrus. He was invited to stay and heal up as he was hurt during the fight. During that time, Colleen fell in love with him. They two married, and one year later, bore another son. Crishna had a half brother now, Agan, with red hair instead of brown or blonde. After a talk however, Crishna and Canas decided to keep their last names, in honor of their Father, while Agan should keep Mardrus in honor of his Father. Colleen agreed, and everyone was happy. Ian taught Crishna how to fight better, and how to hunt more efficiantly. He was trying to be a Father, and Crishna appreciated it, but he would never be Cero in his eyes.
Soon, Crishna knew it was time for...something new. He asked his Mother if he could leave the caravan, and go into the world to find new meaning. Colleen would miss her son, but knew it would be goo for him. So, off he went at the age of 15.
Into the world, he played music for all those who would listen, and generally, that was his only source of income for a little while. What little money he could, he sent back to the caravan in letters, having a bird carry them to his Mother. One day, in a town, he stayed at a church for the night, and spoke to it's priest, who told him all about the clergy and the wonderful goddess they worshipped. Skeptical at first, Crishna joined as a source of true income, but soon, he felt at home, and preached the word to services as well. He would travel around, spreading the word, playing music, and helping those in need. He did this was 13 whole years, happy with himself and what he had done. One day, while having some orphans over for playtime with Crishna, the church suddenly caught fire. Crishna glared at the ceiling, and quickly got all the children out of the church before the building itself collasped on top of him. They day, Crishna Beckett died instantly.
But then, he woke up. He woke up floating, and looking around. He didn't have any idea what was going on. But in front of him was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. "I've been waiting for you Crishna." she said to him, smiling gently. "I am...your goddess." instantly Crishna shielded his eyes and did what he could to bow, resulting in a laugh. "Rise...your work is not yet done. I am to send you back, as my servant. You have done good work, young Crishna. Do not let your passions dim. I am there with you always." and those words were the last he heard from her, and he was sent back. It was mere seconds after the church fell on him that he was dug up. The body was pulled out, and suddenly, his eyes opened, and he sat up. Everyone was surprised, since he was dead not but a minute ago. "She's real. The Goddess is real everyone! I have...I have spoken to her, and she lives on, in all of us. She has given me new life to serve you all!" he proclaimed, and everyone cheered. Of course, it didn't take long for him to realize he also had angel wings on his back that he'd have to hide, but that would be for another story. He still does his work, happy as a clam.
A few more months after this, a woman was taking care of some orphans at the church. She was beautiful, and for once, Crishna felt entranced. He approached the woman carefully, smiling brightly, and they got to talking. It wasn't very long before they fell in love and married. Marisa was her name. She was beautiful and kind. After living together for only 2 years, Marisa fell ill. Deathly ill. Crishna tried and tried to nurse his love back to health, but he just...couldn't. Nothing he did could help her. She died with a smile on her face, happy Crishna was there. Happy her husband cared. Crishna mourned for the longest time. He continued his work, continued to keep that front up...but still...mourned. He wouldn't be the same again.

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Inspirations: forever character ago, faceclaim

Theme Music: In Skeleton

Extra Information/Trivia: Crishna, for some reason, doesn't like cats. Even cat like creatures put him on edge.
He calls every woman he meets 'milady'. All gypsy thing.
He loves humming.

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Re: Desty's Stupid Heads

Post  The Hidden Spring on Fri Jul 17, 2015 8:02 pm



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Name: Canas Backett

Alias: Wandering Gypsy Scholar

Species: Cursed Human

Age: 24

Gender: Male

Birthday: November 2nd

Height: 5'12"

Weight: 156lbs

Sexuality: Bi-Sexual

Relationship Status: Single

Goals: - Get rid of this curse
- Learn as many types of magic as he can
- Learn about the world more

Family: Cero Beckett (Father, Deceased)
Colleen Beckett (Mother)
Ian Mardrus (Step Father)
Crishna Beckett (Older Brother)
Agan Mardrus (Younger Half Brother)

Class: Cursed Mage

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

Voice: Guy with Glasses

Guild of Choice: Optimus

Character type: Beginnger

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Hero Ranking: D

Strengths: - Very Adapt at magic
- Can use a lot of magic (Of the Dark Variety)
- Very intelligent in most fields of interest

Weaknesses: - Squishy
- Easily gets out of control
- Light Magic hurts

Abilities: Canas cannot use a weapon, since he never really learned. He can drink a lot though...that's a bout it. He can't really fight with anything else for his Elder Magic, or Dark Magic. He also has a cursed form, but he sort of hates doing that so...

Powers: Canas is very adept in something he likes to call "Elder Magic". Though to most it's just called the dark arts, he prefers this since he's learned and come to respect the magic as a type of art. He wields the Elder Magic as he would any magic, in blasts, bolts, and even covering the floor in darkness to make people stick to the floor. However, because he dabbled in it too much, he can't actually wield any other type of magic. Especially Light. Even touching something light attributed hurts him physically.
In addition to this, since he's absorbed a lot of Dark Magi, it's infused in his body, creating a cursed state. If he uses too much magic, or removes the limiters he wears on his ears, he was revert to it, becoming bloodthristy and wanting to kill everyone around him in the bloodiest way possible. There are three ways to stop him. Knock him unconscious, let him tire himself out, or kill him before he kills you. He retains no memories while he's in that state, and most people cannot calm him down while in it.

Training: He's mostly self trained as he traveled around. No joke.

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Vehicle: A jeep. I'm not kidding the man drives a jeep.



See?

Likes: - Reading
- Writing
- Learning
- Music
- His family
- Cats
- Books

Dislikes: - Disrespect
- Clingy People
- His Curse
- Sour Wine

Relations:
(♥=love interest, ☺=friend, ★=allies / coworker, ✗=enemy, ☠=rival, ❖=nemesis (for when someone is more than an enemy but not a rival)♔=guild leader, ☻=best friend, ☣=neutral (for when you know someone but dont have a strong opinion),  ✿=crush, ♗ =mentor, ♘ = guardian/protector,  ♞=family, ✖=ex love interest, ♙=member of your guild, ♠=ex-friend, ۞=ex-ally)

Null- ♔
Free- ★☺
Desdemona Night- ★☺
Isadora Leosteel- ★☺
Aruyon Redford- ✿♘

Personality: Canas is a very down to earth and calm sort of fellow, who really doesn't take anything for granted, and lives life to the fullest. He's respectful to women, loves to learn, and spread that learning to others.

Bio: He was born in a gypsy caravan. He was the middle child, and always followed behind Crishna, in his shadow. However, Crishna's shadow wasn't bad. He was still recognized as a person, and Crishna was very nice to him. When Crishna left, Canas was the one in charge, though he did have to deal with Agan's want to leave all the time. When he himself turned 17, he left as well.
However, Canas' career took him to a large city, where a scholar was needed. Canas got the job and got to work, learning and absorbing vast amounts of information, and writing it back down in books for easier reading use. His employers were amazed, and praised him highly.
However, Canas was very interested in several books that were hidden even from him. It taught him a very special type of magic, elder magic, which interested him so greatly, he became obsessed. His work deteriated, and he took longer on seemingly easy jobs.
Soon, he would start to pass out during the night. He's wake up in random places, not knowing where he was or how he got there half the time. One night, he passed out, and woke up covered in blood. He had murdered someone. To his utter despair, Canas felt he was responsible for this act. He created his earrings to limit the amount of power he could use, but sometimes, it wasn't enough. Soon, he began to remember his escopaes in his curse, but would have no way of stopping it. He hated it. He fled the city, looking for the only person he could think of. Crishna. He searched for him in a town, and  came up with nothing...but was soon captured. He awoke, tied up, and in a cave. He saw a bandit holding his limiters, and begged the man to give them back...but he wouldn't. Soon, Canas transformed, but this time was different. He was conscious of his actions, and killed the bandits. The townsfolks ran away, and so did Canas, secluding himself for several years to train his new form...he figured if he was gonna have it, he'd use it. At the age of 24, he traveled to an Aurum  town, and set up his shop for a while, talking with the folk and such. Then, he was given a proposal to join a group, nay a guild in Oculus. Without further delay, he went there, and accepted the invitation.

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Inspirations: Faceclaim

Theme Music: In Skeleton

Extra Information/Trivia: He's the only Beckett to learn how to drive ever

- He one day wishes to get a pet wyrm and name it Scrawk.

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Post  The Hidden Spring on Fri Jul 17, 2015 8:07 pm



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Name: Mali

Alias: The Silent Watcher

Species: Human

Age: 18

Gender: Female

Birthday: October 15th

Height: 5'8"

Weight: 153lbs

Sexuality: Demisexual

Relationship Status: Single

Goals: - Make her guild famous
- Get back at those who wronged her
- Stem this unending anger
- Make friends

Family: N/A

Class: Channeler

Alignment: Chaotic Good

Voice: Doesn't have a voice. Can't talk

Guild of Choice: Touhou Watch

Character type: Guild Leader

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Hero Ranking: S

Strengths: - Well Rounded in Combat with Fighting and Magic
- Hearing is beyond good
- Relentless in Battle
- Cannot speak

Weaknesses: - Ruthless to the point where she'll gladly murder anyone in her way
- Not as fast as most would think
- She gets angry VERY easily
- Cannot scream or call for help

Abilities: Mali either fights with short blades or staves, and fights to the bitter end. She'd not one to let the person retreat if she can help it. She loves the thrill of a good battle, though of course she'll never admit it.
Her magic is based around Air, so she's sort of an air bender of sorts. She can create tools with air to help fight, or just use ti to blow her foes away,

Powers: As stated above, she can channel air and use it to her upmost abilities. She can create knives out of the air, or just blow people away to gain a little distance. The angrier she gets, she more powerful her magic. When she wants to kill someone, she'll use a spell she has called 'rend flesh'...and it does just that. From taking body part to peeling the skin of their bones. Mali's scary when she's angry.

Training: Mostly self taught. Was taught a bit by her former owner.

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★ 【 DIG A BIT DEEPER 】 ★
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Vehicle: None

Likes: - Silence
- Writing
- Not being around people

Dislikes: - People
- Her former homeland

Relations:
(♥=love interest, ☺=friend, ★=allies / coworker, ✗=enemy, ☠=rival, ❖=nemesis (for when someone is more than an enemy but not a rival)♔=guild leader, ☻=best friend, ☣=neutral (for when you know someone but dont have a strong opinion),  ✿=crush, ♗ =mentor, ♘ = guardian/protector,  ♞=family, ✖=ex love interest, ♙=member of your guild, ♠=ex-friend, ۞=ex-ally)

Niabi- ★♙
Shamash' Tu Sol-Da'at- ★♙
Minna Andris- ★♙

Personality: Mali cannot speak, her voice box was cut out upon her place as a damane. She is a sweet girl nonetheless, with a lot of power, determination, and wrath in her heart. She communicates with facial expressions, taps, and gestures, since writing is hard for her.

Bio: Being sold at an early age, Mali was the only name she ever knew. She hated it, and often protested to wanting to be away. It was when the collar was snapped on, that was when she went mad. The collar was a magical device that is supposed to make the wearer completely obedient. She started to channel, trying to get the collar off, trying to escape. However, this did not please her masters. She screamed at them to release her and break her free, and she made SURE she was heard...but then one night, her voice box was removed completely, preventing her from  screaming anymore. FRom that point on, her voice would never be heard.
She awoke, a week later. She tried to talk, but couldn't. She felt a lump in her throat. It was gross...and she proceeded to throw up right after doing that. Her slave life began after that. She was with her noble masters on the ships, telling what the weather would be with her facial expressions and gestures. She wasn't exactly very useful, unlike the others, so she wouldn't be used very often. One tried to take advantage of her, but was hung off the side of the ship in punishment. Several years later, she was working in the home, when a sudden flash came into her memory. "Leave now before it's too late" this flash hit her hard. She wanted to ignore it, but...she couldn't. No matter how hard she tried. It drove her mad. Soon, everything awful that happened to her from the last few years FLOODED back into her brain, and she had enough. The ran out of the house, pulling on her collar the entire way. Turns out, her collar was defected, and she could channel normally. She hasn't been able to take it off yet, but she keeps trying. She hurled herself off a cliff into the sea below. She didn't know how to swim, so, she drowned. But the Wheel was with her, and she was put on shore on an island.
A couple took her in and cared for her, giving her refuge. She was fortunate she found these people...and not the others looking for her. She was given a weapon and armor for free, as charity, and a boat with some food. She sailed off to the wetlands. She wanted to see what that was all about. One storm later, her boat capsized, but she and her food washed up on shore of the wetlands. She made it. Weak and alone, she started to wander.
She landed in Touhou, and was looking around the place, trying to find her way. Among this, she ran into a group of monks, who took care of her for free, and told her of Sakurai village. She went there, finding it was about to be attacked by bandits. She stepped in and channeled the air to repel them away, and she was called a hero. She made her way as a mercenary for a while, but then fonded the Touhou Watch, as she figured a group was better then just one guy. So, as people joined, they got a little more reputation, and she finally was content with life...for once.
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♜ 【 MISC 】 ♜
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Inspirations: table top character

Theme Music: In Skeleton

Extra Information/Trivia: Not much else is known about her.

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